Me: Hi Guys! So, this is the prequel I was gonna write, and I'm pretty excited to write it! It will be filled with hope, love, and heartbreak!
Renamon: What are those things on your teeth?
Me: Oh, these? I found out yesterday that I apparently needed braces. I thought my teeth were fine, and they were, but they were slowly going off course, so I have to where these things for the next 3 months, which isn't that bad, compared to my brother who has to have them for like, 12 months.
Guilmon: How do they feel?
Me: Aggravating.
Renamon: *laughs at me*
Me: *sigh* 3 whole months…
Summary: This story takes place 8 months before Renamon's dream comes True (which took place in September) So its May here, and as for the rest…well… just read it!
Renamon walking cold in the rain, she just had a break up with Cyberdramon and was walking home. Her arms folded around her chest. She looked up and swore to herself. "Dammit, how could he do this to me, I thought he loved me..." She was depressed. Renamon just found out that her former boyfriend Cyberdramon only pretended to love her so that he can get her in bed. She never felt more betrayed than she did then. "It...It's cold..." She let out a big sigh and rubbed her arms. Her clothes were soaking wet...
She was walking through Shinjuku park, she sat under a tree with thick leaves to try to escape from the down pour. The rain was mixed with her tears. She didn't know what to do, her house was 30 minutes away. "Why, I loved Cyberdramon, why did he have to break me down to nothing like that?" Renamon rubbed the tears away from her wet furry face, just then, a warm jacket covered around her shoulders. Startled, Renamon looked up to see a red dinosaur. "Guilmon?"
"Are you alright?" Guilmon asked, his face showing concern. "Did something happen?"
"Yes, I'm fine...I...I just..." She tried to hold in her tears, but to no avail. She bawled as Guilmon bent down and gave her a friendly warm hug.
"It's alright, let it out." Guilmon assured her as he stroked the wet fur on her head. "Lets get you inside." He put her arm around Renamon and helped her up. They both walked up the hill to Guilmon's hide out. "Now lets dry you off." Guilmon walked over to one of the metal footlockers by his bed and pulled out a bath towel to wrap Renamon in. He rubbed her soft head with the towel and replaced the jacket around Renamon with the warm dry towel. She sniffled and said two strong, meaningful words.
"Thank you."
Guilmon smiled and pulled out some of his clothes from the footlocker. "Here, change into these." He said. "You need to get out of those soaking wet clothes before you catch a cold."
"Will they fit? You're bigger than me." Renamon was hesitant. "And I can't change infront of someone."
"Well, I'll wait outside." Guilmon said as he opened the gate. "Call me when your decent."
"Wait, you don't have to wait in the rain, I'll just wear my wet clothes." Renamon said, she felt bad that he was going to wait in the rain just for her.
"No, don't be silly" Guilmon replied with a smile. "You'll catch a cold." Renamon sighed and looked down at the pile of clothes. He gave her a blue t-shirt and grey sweatpants with a pair of red striped boxers, with a grey pullover sweatshirt.
"Ok… I'll be quick." Renamon smiled at him as he walked out the gate and turned the corner. Renamon slid the towel off her shoulders and pulled her wet shirt off. Her mane was soaked, and her fur was beginning to dry. She took off the wet bra and replaced it with the blue shirt. It was a little baggy, her shoulder popped out of the hole for your head and it slid down a little, but it was definitely better than the wet shirt. She lifted up her strong legs and slid off her pants and panties. She swapped those out with the boxers, they barely fit, but the elastic from the sweatpants held them up as it fit snuggly on her thighs. She pulled the sweatshirt over her head and pulled her arms through the sleeves, they were longer than her arms, but it just made her nice and cozy in her friends clothes. "Ok I'm finished." Guilmon responded to her call and came in; he grabbed a towel and patted down his body.
"Better?" Guilmon asked. "Nice and cozy, now?" Renamon nodded as Guilmon sat down next to her on the edge of the bed. "Why were you wondering around in this weather? And you were crying, are you O.K?" Renamon felt tears come to her eyes when Guilmon asked that last question. She closed her eyes when the tears poured from her face. Guilmon looked surprised, he wrapped her in a blanket and put his arm over her. "It's ok… you don't have to tell me…"
"No…" Renamon manged to say. She looked up at Guilmon and rubbed the tears from her eyes. "You helped me, you deserve to know…" She cleared her throat. "You know I was dating Cyberdramon…correct?" Guilmon nodded. "Well, I loved him…very much…" She sniffed as a tear ran from her eye. "I thought he loved me, also…but…bu…t…" She felt more tears coming from her eyes. Guilmon stroked her ears and gave her a friendly hug. "He only wanted to sleep with me, and…when I was ready to take that step, he accepted me and after, he broke up with me and told me everything, like he WANTED me to feel used. He doesn't care, he never did…" Renamon threw herself into Guilmons arms and cried. Guilmon held her close and whispered comforting words to her.
"I'm sorry, Renamon… I'm sorry he did this to you…" Guilmon whispered. Renamon looked up at him and smiled. Guilmon wiped a tear away from her eye with a delicate motion of his hand. "You should sleep here for the night, It will be raining until morning."
"Thank you, Guilmon. You are a great friend…" Renamon forced the words out of her mouth. Guilmon looked at his clock, it was 11:34 P.M.
"You can sleep in my bed." Guilmon lifted Renamon from the edge of the bed. "Let me get it set up for you." Guilmon said sweetly as he pulled the blankets back into their rightful positions. He motioned Renamon to come over when he was done. Renamon looked down at the bed and yawned, she climbed under the covers and felt a rush of warmth run through her body. She relaxed and let out a big sigh.
"Wait, where are you going to sleep?" Renamon asked, realizing she was taking the only bed.
"I can set up with some extra blankets on the floor." He replied.
"Here, you can sleep next to me if you want." She lifted up the blankets and motioned for him to climb in. "There's more than enough space."
"Um… It's ok, I don't think it would be very appropriate." Guilmon blushed a light pink under his eyes at the thought of him sleeping in the same bed with a girl. "Besides, I'm perfectly fine with sleeping on the floor."
"Are you sure?" Renamon asked. "Because if you want to change…"
"Nah, its fine, sleep tight." Guilmon said as he set up some blankets on the floor. Renamon hid herself under the covers, lost deep in thought.
I hate you Cyberdramon, you used me like I was a toy. This was all a game for you. I hope you get your balls torn off by an 18-wheeler! She thought with a snarl. The sound of rain pouring from the sky made Renamon feel sleepy. Cyberdramon…hate…used…his toy…unloved…Guilmon… That was the last thing that came into Renamons head before she drifted to sleep.
Renamon woke up to the smell of pancakes under her nose. She opened her eyes and looked around. She was still in Guilmons bed, the blankets were twisted around her body from a long night of tossing and turning. She sat up and rubbed her eyes.
"Oh, your awake." Guilmon said, he was sitting on the floor with a George Forman Grill cooking pancakes on a skillet. "Made pancakes." He pointed to a plateful of pancakes on a card table. Renamon smiled and looked outside, the rain stopped and rays of light shown through the bars of the gate.
"It smells nice…" Renamon noted. She got out of bed and rolled the long sleeves of the sweatshirt up.
"Hehe, that IS big on you." Guilmon said with a chuckle.
"Yea, your right." Renamon pulled the sweatshirt off and placed it over a chair. The head hole on the blue shirt was too big, so it fell past her shoulder and the torso stretched past her waist. She looked adorable like that as the sun's rays beamed onto her. She took a plate and shoveled pancakes onto it.
"Are you doing better?" Guilmon asked as he flipped the pancakes.
"Yes…" Renamon sat down next to Guilmon and buttered and squirted syrup on the pancakes and began to shovel it into her mouth. "These are great!"
"I'm glad you like them." He turned off the griddle and took the second stack of pancakes to the table.
"Did you sleep O.K?" Renamon asked, watching Guilmon gather his share of the pancakes.
"I did!" He replied happily. He sat down next to Renamon and watched the leaves of the tree's sway in the gentle summer breeze. The stone structure was silent as the two digimon chowed down on their breakfast.
"Mmhh…that was very good, Guilmon." Renamon thanked Guilmon gratefully. "Where did you learn to cook like that?"
"I don't know…I guess it's something I picked up while living on my own." Guilmon took her dish and placed it in a grey tub.
"What's that for?" Renamon asked as she thought of possible theories for the grey tub.
"This? I use it to take dishes out back to the water pump for washing."
"Do you need any help?"
"No, it's ok, You just take it easy, alright?" Guilmon said coyly as he opened the gate. Renamon looked to where she left her wet clothes. Hm? They're gone. She got up off the floor and pulled the sweatpants up. She looked outside and saw her clothes were hanging from a clothes line outside.
"I should head home now…" Renamon reached up and plucked her garments from the line and folded them under her arm. Guilmon walked around the corner and saw Renamon holding her clothes in a pile.
"Want me to let you get changed?" He asked sheepishly.
"Please?" She replied adorably. Guilmon walked back outside and sat against the wall. Renamon lifted the baggy shirt from her body and let her mane cover her young chest as her fur swayed gently in the breeze. She put her bra on and buckled the back in place. Then she put her shirt back on, it was a dark blue T-shirt with a stream of hearts exploding out from the center of the shirt. She slipped off Guilmon's sweatpants and boxers and replaced them with her own laced panties and black jeans. "You can come in now." Renamon yelled. Guilmon opened the gate and placed the dishes on the table and gave her a hug.
"Everything's going to be alright, Renamon." He said. Renamon nodded and began to head out the door before she was stopped by Guilmon. "Wait, me and some friends were going to go to the beach today, and I was wondering if you wanted to go with us? To get your mind off things." He said. Renamon stared at him and smiled.
"Sure, I'd love to go to the beach. What time should I be there?" Renamon said merrily. Renamon wasn't much for tanning, considering she is covered in fur (in case you didn't know, fur doesn't tan), but she was a sucker for the sand and waves.
"We are all going to meet here and pack a lunch…" Guilmon paused and looked at the clock, it was 8:30a.m. "I'd say about an hour and a half, so at 10 o'clock."
"Ok, I'll go put on a swim suit and grab a towel." She replied. "And Guilmon…thank you again…"
Guilmon smiled as Renamon opened the gate and vanished into the woods.
Renamon was jumping tree to tree. She came to the end of the woods and jumped across the street and landed on the sidewalk. She looked up and performed a wallrun and grabbed a ledge at the top of the building. She hoisted herself up and began to run forward, jumping from building to building. She hoisted herself up and vaulted over a ventilation shaft and jumped to the next building. She caught another ledge and pulled herself up, but then she heard a familiar voice.
"Renamon, you left so abruptly last night, I didn't even get a chance to tell you why I wanted you in bed!" yelled Cyberdramon.
"What do you want you vermin!" She yelled back. "You have some nerve showing your face to me! You sex obsessed freak!"
"As I was saying! I only wanted you for your body because your personality sickens me. You have a kind heart and it makes me sick, so maybe, if you just never conversed with anyone during our relationship, it might work out! And maybe I'll let you touch my-" Cyberdramon was cut off as Renamon's fist met his face.
"What is wrong with you, you twisted bastard!" She yelled. Cyberdramon staggered back from the force of the blow.
"Is that any way to treat someone who is giving you a second chance?" He retorted. As he said those words, something just clicked in her mind.
"You… you are messed up in the head. If you EVER come near me again, I will turn you into data…in the blink of an eye… you understand me?" No answer from Cyberdramon. "DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME!" She screamed in his face. She raised her hand to slap him, but Cyberdramon grabbed her wrist and squeezed.
"How dare you talk to me like that!" He yelled back. Renamon used her free hand and punched him in the neck. Cyberdramon fell to the ground with the wind knocked out of him.
"Don't you dare come near me ever again." She said calmly at his weezing body.
"B-B-B-Bitch…" He managed to stutter out. Renamon noticed his voice but didn't do anything about it, she just walked away, continuing her parkour run to her apartment.
